Tuesday, January 31, 2006

A Story You Will Not Read


I finally got my classes settled ... I am taking Greek Myths with my Greek History professor, who I want to marry, I returned my books for the asinine history class I hated + the English class I was slightly sad to drop and got back $106.25. I have a lot of free time, I think I should get a job or take like, a 5th class but all the English classes I want are full. Also, the bookstore was having a sale on Curious George merchandise, so I bought myself a hardcover notebook that only cost $5 that I shall use as my dayplanner. Serkan stared at it and tried not to laugh when I said I wanted to buy it for myself. I am 20 years old this year - I should, perhaps, learn to stop indulging in my childish desires. I never really actually use dayplanners, I just write lyrics in it and poems and write "Lover You Should've Come Over", the nicest song title ever, all over the place. I made Serkan hold my umbrella and books and walk me in the cold and the rain. It was imposed gallantry, my favourite kind. I have done nothing since lunch, except said bookstore shopping, lying in bed happily for 3 hours, and molesting Julie. I'm wearing a black and white stripey shirt that makes me look like Beetlejuice. I might read some Hesiod, but probably not. It was a good day.












P.S. Its the season of love you guys. :)

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B, 22, likes foreign countries, love (& the skinny boy), mangoes, chocolate, best friends, good movies, poetry, semi-colons and snarky websites.